Monday, April 19, 2004
Still fried from the shows but one brief anecdote. I wore my wig (thanks, Mel) and boobs (thanks, Nancy.) We had balcony seats. When we got out of the elevator, I had to pee. I wasn't trying to pass, so I went for the mens room. One of the (male) security guards almost killed himself jumping out of his chair to catch me and send me to the ladies room.
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Insert bad joke here.
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Not much to report. I've had a few interviews, watched a few films, and stayed up way too late drinking with a sweet woman.
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